Lyrics:
Mister Christopher Columbus
Sailed the sea without a compass.
When his men began a rumpus,
Up spoke Christopher Columbus:
"There is land somewhere.
Until we get there,
We will not go wrong,
If we sing, swing a song.
Since the world is round,
We'll be safe and sound
Til our goal is found,
We'll just keep rhythm bound."
Soon the crew was makin' merry
Then came a yell: "Let's drink to Isabelle,
Hum, bring the rum, Ho Hum."
No more mutiny,
What a time at sea
With di-plo-ma-cy
Christy made his-to-ry
Mister Christopher Columbus,
He used rhythm as a compass.
Music ended all the rumpus.
Wise old Christopher Columbus.
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